Projection of heavens

"The blood of the Human Emperor!"

Jiang Feng's pupils shrank and he looked at the middle-aged man wearing a bearskin: "Are you a descendant of the Human Queen?"

"The demon clan has a demon emperor, the gods have a god emperor, the demon clan has a demon emperor, the dragon clan has a dragon emperor, and of course our human clan also has a human emperor!"

The middle-aged man wearing a bearskin said solemnly: "It's just that the Human Emperor is not on the ancestral planet!"

"My ancestors were originally ordered by the Human Emperor to come to the Ancestral Star to help the human race rise. Unexpectedly, they were trapped by the Xihuang God Clan and almost lost their bloodline."

"Human Emperor, Human Emperor..."

Jiang Feng was shocked.

The legend of the Human Emperor has been circulating for a long time, but most people, including him, only think that the Human Emperor is just a legend.

I never thought that the Human Emperor really existed.

Zhong Yue shook his head. He didn't really believe in the existence of the Human Emperor, but he observed with his heavenly eyes that his bloodline was truly extraordinary.

Far from comparable to the average human race.

"Master's nephew?"

Zhong Yue couldn't help but scream when he saw Jiang Feng lost in thought.

"Uncle, please come in."

Jiang Feng came to his senses and invited Zhong Yue and the two empress descendants to come in.

In the jade sword cliff, he was sitting cross-legged with his body bent, the runes in his palms flowing, and the sword's intention clanking.

Seeing Zhong Yue come in, he smiled and said, "Why does Junior Brother Zhong have time to come here today?"

"But there is no leisure for Senior Brother Fushang."

Zhong Yue was speechless. During this period, all the Jianmen disciples were extremely busy.

Even during these few months, he was so busy that he had no time to rest.

There is no way, the settlement of tens of millions of people, whether it is houses, land or food rations, is not a small amount.

The entire Jianmen and all the big clans in Dahuang have joined forces and are a little overwhelmed.

Fu Shang smiled when he heard this, looked at the two men and women behind Zhong Yue who looked worried, and said, "The blood of the Human Emperor, Shaodian's blood?"

He naturally heard the previous conversation between Zhong Yue and Jiang Feng.

Not only that, he knew much more than Zhong Yue. For example, the child in the woman's belly was the new Emperor who was favored by the contemporary Emperor.

"I've seen Lord Fushang!"

Gongsun Dian and Gongsun Dian saluted Fu Shang with a hint of respect in their expressions.

Although they are of the Human Emperor's bloodline, if Fushang had not appeared, they would not be much better than slaves now.

"You two don't need to be polite."

Fu Shang gave a weak hand with his hand and helped the two of them up: "The Human Emperor is far away on Ziwei Emperor Star, but he is still worried about the Ancestral Star, but it is the blessing of my human race."

Fu Shang's gentle attitude immediately calmed down the anxiety in the two people's hearts.

"It's a pity that our ancestors were killed by the gods."

Gongsun Dian looked a little sad.

"There will naturally be time to settle this account."

Fu Shang asked several people to sit down, and then asked Jiang Feng to go make tea.

Zhong Yue had been running around for several months and was feeling a little tired. He sat down unceremoniously and sighed, "I didn't know until now that there are so many people of the same race being kept in captivity and used as food rations."

Many gods released the captive humans, which directly caused the population of the wilderness to more than double or triple!

This is simply shocking!

What he saw and heard in the past few months made Zhong Yue's heart heavy, and his murderous intention towards the gods and demons became more and more intense.

There are tens of millions and hundreds of millions of humans who have returned, and how many humans have been eaten as food by many gods over the years?

I'm afraid it will be more than a hundred times or a thousand times!

No amount of hatred can compare to the hatred between races!

"The human race has been weak for a long time. It is already difficult for the former Sword Sect to protect the wilderness, let alone save the people."

Fu Shang shook his head.

The battles between races are extremely bloody, and it is inevitable that the weak will be killed by mermaids.

This is not something that can be changed by benevolence, righteousness, and morality. Only self-improvement can truly improve things.

"yes."

Zhong Yue also sighed in his heart. In the past few months, he had been too depressed.

Not just him, but all the Jianmen elders and disciples, after having real contact with all the captive human races, would feel less depressed than him.

I don’t know how many Jianmen disciples are gnashing their teeth, demanding that all clans repay the blood debt a hundred times!

This is also the reason why Fu Shang asked all Jianmen disciples to arrange for the returning clan members.

Only when you have seen cruelty can you know what pressure is and what hatred is.

Today's human race needs hatred.

"Okay, there's no need to say this."

Fu Shang waved his hand, changed the topic, looked at Gongsun Dian, and asked some other things.

Zhong Yue listened quietly, and the depression in his heart slowly dissipated a little.

............

Time flies, and several years pass in a blink of an eye.

Several years have passed, and the wilderness has not yet calmed down, but most of the tribes have divided their camps. Although the conditions are a little more difficult, it is much better than the fear before.

It was only then that many elders and disciples of the Sword Sect finished their busy work.

The new sect leader of Jianmen, Jun Sixie, finally felt at ease and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

During this time, she was under too much pressure.

The problem of resettling tens of millions of people almost drove her crazy. Not to mention the division of territory, the daily rations for so many people was an unimaginable astronomical figure!

And if there is no food rations, the chaos that will occur is unimaginable.

If it weren't for Gongsun Dian of the Bear Tribe who offered him the method of growing grains, which would have slightly lightened the burden.

She is going to collapse!

Even so, when she returned to Jianmen again, the first thing she did was to go back to her room and fall asleep directly.

After three full days, Master Jun showed up again.

The first thing I did when I came out of seclusion was to call all the elders to discuss the next move of Jianmen.

"Our human race has been unified, and many tribesmen have reluctantly settled down. So the next step is to build a city."

The Lord of the Jun Gate waved his hand and scolded Fang Qiu:

"Cities of all races must be built, and border gates must also be built! On the one hand, they guard the border gates, and on the other hand, they also prepare for the expansion of our human race!"

"Senior Sister Jun is becoming more and more like a sect leader."

Zhong Yue murmured in his heart and expressed his agreement, saying, "Yes, building the city, guarding the borders, improving the human race's environment, and even my Sword Sect's cultivation methods are all indispensable!"

"It's inappropriate, it's inappropriate! The tribe has not yet settled down properly, and there is still a huge gap in food rations. It is probably too early to build the city at this time."

Some elders disagreed:

"At this time, the food of each tribe still needs to be dispatched by the disciples of Jianmen. Whether it is building a city or stationing at the border, enough Qi practitioners are needed."

Obviously, Jianmen's Qi practitioners are far from enough.

He didn't say this, but other Jianmen elders naturally knew it.

After all, Jianmen is not as good as other gods. Whether it is a master or a mid-level Qi practitioner, there is a huge gap.

The reason why Jianmen does not have a border gate is naturally because there are not enough Qi practitioners to guard it.

"What Elder You Yu said makes sense, but what the sect master said is not sound."

Immediately, other elders agreed.

"The city must be built, and the borders must be guarded. I support the sect leader."

Zuo Xiangsheng said.

"Inappropriate, inappropriate."

Tian Yanzong shook his head and disagreed: "There are only tens of thousands of Qi Practitioners in our Jianmen Sect. How can such a small number of people be distributed among the four borders?"

Many elders all expressed their opinions, and it was a bit chaotic for a while.

Jun Sixie had already expected this. His eyes swept slightly and landed on the edge of the hall. He hugged the tall man in front of his chest.

That big man is Jiang Feng, who is now also the master of the Jianmen Sect.

Feeling Jun Sixie's gaze, Jiang Feng stepped out, his aura as calm as a mountain, and the void shook as he stepped: "On this point, I, the Jiuli Tribe, can take action."

He was tall in life, and his words were like thunder, instantly drowning out the noisy voices of other elders.

In an instant, many elders looked sideways at Jiang Feng.

There is no doubt about the power of the Jiuli Tribe. After all, the high priest of the Jiuli Tribe is the strongest person in the human race today.

"Our Jiuli tribe now has 300,000 armored men and more than 70,000 Qi practitioners! Although their cultivation is not as good as the disciples of Jianmen, they can barely guard the border."

Jiang Feng looked calm, glanced at the elders, and said loudly.

"Seventy thousand Qi practitioners!"

"Is the Jiuli tribe already so tyrannical?"

"Seventy thousand Qi practitioners!"

Hearing this, the elders in the main hall were immediately in an uproar.

The other meanings in Jiang Feng's words were ignored by everyone.

They all knew that the Jiuli Tribe was powerful, but 70,000 Qi Practitioners was a bit shocking.

You must know that the entire Jianmen now barely has 10,000 Qi practitioners. This is due to the improvement of the concept of contemplation later. Otherwise, there would only be a few thousand Qi practitioners at most.

One tribe actually surpassed the entire Jianmen!

How could this not surprise the other elders.

Only Jun Sixie, Shui Zian, Feng Shouzhu, and Zhong Yue's expressions did not change. It was obvious that they had known about it for a long time.

"How is it impossible?"

Jiang Feng shook his head and said:

"Today, our Jiuli tribe has a population of over ten million. We have advanced thousands of miles from the edge of the wilderness towards the territory of the Eastern Wilderness Monster Clan. We have hundreds of majestic cities. Every city and every tribe has a stone tablet inscribed with concepts. More There are Qi practitioners who travel around various tribes and cities, teaching Qi training methods."

"Everyone visualizes, everyone practices, and everyone can become a Qi practitioner!"

"Seventy thousand qi practitioners are just the statistics from last year! There may be more this year!"

Jiang Feng's thunderous voice echoed in the hall, causing many elders to look stunned.

In their respective tribes, the concept of contemplation has always been kept secret and passed on to men but not to women, and it is impossible for Qi practitioners to travel hard and teach others how to practice.

Except for a few tribes, the vast majority of tribes have not made public the many concepts taught by Fu Shang before.

"Elders, times have changed."

At this time, Zhong Yue took a step forward, faced the elders, and sighed: "If we cherish our own dignity, it will only stop the human race from moving forward. If the tribes that the elders belong to do not make changes, they will be overthrown by the tribes that come up. Beyond.”

Many elders frowned, feeling shocked and confused.

A certain elder seemed to have a realization in his mind: Could it be that the sect leader convened this meeting to urge us to make changes?

Could this be what the One meant?